Helena, you're actually almost 5 months old today.
But, as a lot of things go with the third baby, I am a little behind. At your appointment a few weeks a go, you were just a few ounces shy of 16 pounds and getting long at 25.5 inches. I can't believe next month you will be six months old. Talking about starting solids and trying foods with you seems just crazy. I think you're going to be a lot like your sister and not be a huge fan of food for a while, but we will see.
We have officially given up that you will ever take a bottle. You don't cry anymore when we try, which is good I guess. Instead, you give us a smirk and push it around in your mouth, bite it and chuckle. It is like our stupidity and persistence amuse you. Here is hoping that we can get you to at least take a sippy by the end of June. There is a wedding that I have really looking forward to for a very long time... so pretty, pretty please.
You are still waking up once or twice through the night, but are back to sleep so easily it isn't a problem. Naps are hit or miss around here. Some days I get two really good naps and then other days you will take half a dozen 20 minute snoozes - most of them are with me holding you or in a carrier. This would have stressed me out with your sister, but now I know that you'll eventually sleep without touching me continuously, so I am usually happy oblige.
Your brother and sister think your the best, and you are starting to feel the same about them. Hearing their voice causes you to start searching the room, looking for them. You recognize your favorite people now and get so excited to see them. Especially when your daddy gets home from work or your Poppy and Goggy visit. You get so excited sometimes that you shake all over, kick and squeal. The other morning you reached for me the first time - good stuff little one.